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  • The first day I saw you
    I knew you were the one
    But I knew our disordered selves wouldn't see
    The men we were meant to be
    You liked something I didn't have
    But in a few years I would grow
    I didn't understand why my dysphoria
    Stood in the way once again

    Every time I looked into the mirror
    You saw what everybody else saw
    But the man I saw was nothing like
    The timid girl you called a friend
    Friendship was something I didn't seek for
    Instead I sought love

    My heart just couldn't take it
    I thought we were the same
    The mirror lied to us both
    So I had to ask my fellow mirror
    A question or two

    Mirror on the wall
    Here we are again
    Through my rise and fall
    You've been my only friend
    You told me that they can
    Understand the man I am
    So why are we here
    Talking to each other again?

    I see the blood in your eyes
    I see the love in disguise
    I see the pain hidden in your pride
    I see you're not satisfied
    And I don't see nobody else
    I see myself
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